Tonight is a windless night, and among the rows of high-rise buildings, what events continue.

No. 10086 Misaka walked through the bustling downtown area with a mechanically accurate pace, heading towards the corner of the quiet industrial area.

The absolute coordinates of the actual yàn locations are X-228561, Y-568714, which start at 11:30 p.m. JST, using the number 10086, and the purpose of the real yàn is "a response tactic when 'reflection' does not work."

“……”

Sister Misaka, who carefully planned the process of her death, had no sad expression on her face, no fear, no hatred, and even no so-called hope of giving up.

Some are just "nothing" expressions, and in the eyes of others, she is like a clockwork doll walking to the edge of the cliff in a daze, and people can't help but worry about her, but Misaka's sister is not an abnormal person who doesn't understand the preciousness of life.

If there is a dying person in front of her, Misaka will immediately examine all possible options and make the most appropriate rescue action, but Misaka can't apply such a logical concept to herself.

Because her body is something that can be automatically created by pressing a button as long as she prepares materials, her mind is empty, and knowledge and memories are also cheap things that are forcibly entered into her brain like a hard disk copy by a brainwashing device.

The life of an Misaka sister is priced at 180,000 yen each, which is no different from a high-performance computer, and as long as the manufacturing technology continues to improve, the cost can be lowered, and when the time comes, it will be no different from the auction items piled up on the shelves

The heartless girl walked alone to the execution site where she was about to kill herself, and the sound of precise footsteps sounded like the sound of the second hand on a time bomb.

Finally, she walked to the agreed cemetery and the dispatch yard of the train one by one.

The depot is like a bus garage, where many trams are maintained, and where the last train is placed, and the depot is about the size of a school campus, with the same gravel as the railway road and more than 10 tracks running side by side.

At the front end of the railroad tracks is a huge iron roller door garage, which looks like a rental warehouse by the port, and a large number of metal containers used by freight trains are placed on the periphery, almost the entire depot is encompassed, and the metal containers are stacked layer after layer like building blocks, which is about the same as a three-story building.

Because of these messy piles of metal containers, the area around the depot is no different from a three-dimensional maze. Metal containers are like mountains, and depots are like basins surrounded by mountains.

At the moment, there was no one at the depot.

Because this is a school city that perfectly matches the last train after school.,So the bus yard was empty early.,All the lights for work have been turned off.,There's no private house around.,So there's no light source at all.。

Even though it is in a metropolis with 2.2 million people, it is so dark that you can even see faint starlight that you can't usually see when you look up at the sky.

"He" is standing in the dark center of no one.,The strongest superpower in the school city.,One side passes.。

He looked as if he had assimilated into the darkness around him, giving Sister Misaka the illusion that she was not in the depot, but in a huge organ that passed through.

The 2.3 million superpowers in the school city,Although they are not ordinary people,But there are only a very small number of people who can win a pistol with superpowers.,Winning a pistol doesn't necessarily mean winning a machine gun.,Winning a machine gun doesn't necessarily mean winning a chariot.,Not to mention a fighter.、Aircraft carriers、Submarines.、Even nuclear missiles。

No superpowered person has ever won any of these weapons.

In fact, if it takes a lot of effort to modulate the brain, or even change the genetic arrangement, if it is just to create a combat power that can fight against a pistol, then wouldn't it be simpler to buy a pistol directly? Wouldn't it be too stupid to risk violating international law and create superpowers in a large-scale superpower development agency just to rival the cheap weapons that can be bought for about 30,000 yen in supermarkets in the United States?

Therefore,The purpose of the school city is not to "create a superpower",The function of the "superpower" is just like a litmus test paper,The important thing is to find out the principle and mechanism of "why there are superpowers"。

However, only the teenager in front of him is special.

Kinetic energy, heat energy, electrical energy - all "directions" can be freely converted, even if a nuclear missile is directly hit, it can be unharmed, because the shock wave that can destroy a qiē, the heat flame that can burn a qiē, or the neutron and radiation that can kill a qiē living thing will be "reflected".

The strongest level 5 superpowers in the school park city are "one by one".

Reminiscent of the word "monster", the creature in front of you has the power to survive even if it is alone against the enemy of the world.

In the darkness, the white boy smiled, the white on his body was a strange white, like the white produced by putting his eyeballs hot in hot water.

"It's 11:25 p.m....... Looks like you're the doll of this 'real yàn', right?"

Fang Tong grinned, his voice was like a white dark aura, but Sister Misaka didn't even frown.

"Yes, Misaka's number is 10086, Misaka replied. However, in order to confirm that you are a person related to the real yàn, Misaka Kenyì first confirms the password. ”

“…… Tut! ”

It's really unbearable, and one party complains.

"The purpose of this 'real yàn' is entirely to make me stronger, so I may not be qualified to say anything, but in this situation, why are you still so calm? Don't you have some ideas?"

Misaka couldn't understand the ambiguous words 'some ideas,' Misaka replied. There are still three minutes and twenty seconds left before the start of 'real yàn', are you ready? Resist the wrench to confirm. ”

Fang Tongtong's eyes narrowed slightly, with an impatient expression.

"Alas, it's really annoying to repeat the same thing ten thousand times, I wanted to add a little freshness, but it still doesn't seem to work, and I can't talk to you at all."

Fang Tong shrugged his shoulders boringly, and said leisurely: "I can't understand why you are so desperate, for me, my life is the most precious, and my body is the most important, so I will continue to pursue strength." In order to improve my ability, even if I want to kill tens of thousands of you, I can accept it with a smile. ”

"Misaka can't understand your behavior either.,Misaka replied.,You're already the strongest level 5 superpower in the school city.,There's no one who can stand in the same position as you.,There shouldn't be any need to pursue a higher goal.,Misaka reasoned.。

"Is it the strongest......?"

One side of the passage said unhappily:

"The strongest? The strongest? The strongest? That's right, I'm the strongest superpower in the city, in other words, I mean I'm the best superpower in the world. ”

"But ......"

Fang Tongda felt bored from the bottom of his heart and said:

"To put it bluntly,I'm just" the strongest' and I'm the strongest superpower in the school city. Hmph, then why do people know about this? Isn't it because they actually fought with one side and really lost? In other words, my strength is just Cheng dù who makes everyone think, 'It seems to be very interesting, let's challenge him'. ”

With a roll of his red eyes, Fang Tong suddenly smiled happily.

"That's not good, it's far from it, it's so boring."

"What I pursue is to make my opponent think that it is a stupid thing to challenge me, so that no one has the idea of being hostile to me, that kind of absolute strength."

One side hopes for "invincibility", and the young man who tells his sweet dreams slowly stretches out his slender two hands to the sides.

The right hand is called the bitter hand, the left hand is called the poisonous hand, and if you touch it lightly, you will die, and the two hands like poisonous snakes, the young man who holds his hands horizontally laughs, like a dark cross.

"It's almost time for you to die, isn't it? Inferior replicas. ”

Facing the pale boy with a sneering look on his face, Sister Misaka still didn't even move her eyebrows.

She just said lightly like a doll with a timer attached:

"11:29:45, 46, 47 p.m. - No. 10086 is now ongoing, and those who accept the passage of the real yàn are requested to be on standby at the designated location, Misaka announced."

In this way, at 11:30 p.m., a destined "real yàn" began.